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The final bell of the day rang and Kurt gathered his things and left his 9th period French class. Having French the last period of the day was great because he was all but fluent in the language, so during the class he could zone out and ease some of his stress. He stopped at his locker to meet Mercedes on his way to glee club.
"Hey Mercedes", he called out as he caught sight of her waiting for him by his locker. "God", he thought to himself as he took in her appearance, and her vibrantly colored outfit. "She really needs to let me help her plan her outfits."
"Hey", she replied. "I heard from Quinn that some freshman was going to be auditioning for glee with Mr. Shue earlier today."
"Huh", he said, not really caring much. "I didn't hear about that. This should be interesting."
"Yeah I guess so", Mercedes replied in an indifferent tone. "I guess this could either go really well or really, really horribly."
"It doesn't really matter all that much I suppose." Rachel said joining them and immediately jumping into their conversation. She had an annoying way of instantly knowing what every conversation was about, and she didn't hesitate to offer her opinions.
"We're pretty amazing as we are. I don't think one freshman could drag us down all that much."
It wasn't really a question of whether the new kid would pass his auditions and make it into glee club. With Mr. Shue auditions were something of a formality. He had yet to not let a student join the club. Then again that might be because they had never had enough students trying out to be able to afford to turn anyone down.
It was at this point that the three reached the choir room. The only person that was there already was, Kurt presumed, the freshman who had auditioned earlier that day. He was sitting right in the front practically bouncing out of his chair.
"Well he doesn't seem too excited," Kurt mumbled under his breath so only Mercedes could hear. She had to stifle a laugh.
"Don't judge him just yet," she chided playfully. "Although I see your point." This time she couldn't help but giggle a little, alerting the new kid to their presence.
He literally jumped out of his chair and ran over to them, tripping over his own feet in the process.
Kurt raised one eyebrow. "This kid would certainly be a liability in the dancing department," he thought.
The freshman managed to catch his balance before he fell face-first into the linoleum floor.
As he reached the group he looked only at Kurt, with a look something akin to worship on his face. He stuck out his hand awkwardly.
"Hi, I'm Justin!"